Chapter 256: The Battlefield

Yuchenjing.

Outside the Imperial City Hall.

King Xiang led his troops and horses to besiege the imperial city together with the elite of Fucheng under Du Jiangcheng.

The war here continues, shouting to kill the heavens, even if Jun Huaixu exterminated the King of Qi in the Qi Palace

The Imperial City Forbidden Army, which was loyal to the imperial court, defended the inner walls of the Imperial City, but the gap between them was too large after all, and the city was probably broken in an instant.

The departing emperor Mo Changci sat alone in the imperial city hall, and below him were the three princes of Mo Zhongcen, Mo Zhongqi, and Mo Zhongqian, as well as a small number of die-hard servants of the royal family.

At that time, the Sanskrit god went north and defeated many masters of the royal family with the power of one person to destroy the foundation of martial arts, which led to the weakness of the royal family...... And now, it's really putting this on the table......

King Xiang, King Qi and General Du Jiangcheng rebelled together...... The royal family couldn't even use the force to suppress it...... The only Zhen Wusi who could really defend the imperial capital was also taken out of Yuchenjing by Du Jiangcheng.

But at the same time, the Xiangwang forces outside the city that were frantically attacking also felt the pressure.

Originally, the Sanskrit god invited King Qi, King Xiang, and Du Jiangcheng to make a move together, and the plan was originally to explode together today.

According to the plan, Du Jiangcheng took away the Zhenwu Division and the Hanging Sword Division to fight together, and then several generals of the military disaster sky took action to annihilate the remnants of the defeated soldiers outside the city, and extinguished the hope of returning from outside the city.

The King of Qi and King Xiang in the city led the soldiers and horses of the headquarters of the two kings and the elite of Fucheng under the command of Du Jiangcheng in the city to besiege the imperial city, directly killing the emperor Mo Changci, and then separated from the country.

In the original plan, the Sanskrit god did not plan to make a move at all, but sat in the nine-story tower and completely devoured the fragmented national fortunes of the country.

But what I didn't expect was that the level of force on the side of the Hanging Sword Division was beyond imagination.

There was also Han Feng who rode to the capital of Yuchen to open the ancient ritual, not only helping Jun Huai to prostrate from the nine-story tower, but also turning into a mysterious white-haired swordsman.

One person and one sword, pressing and beating the three major innate beings.

The entire hundred miles of sky above Yuchen Jing was full of indestructible red dust sword qi back and forth.

Any one of the three innate Sanskrit gods, Wu Que Jun, and Wu Yijun is an existence that swept away the martial arts of the country, but now there is really no rank......

If none of the strongest on your side can win, then the offensive against the Imperial City must be accelerated, and it is the safest way to kill Mo Changci, the monarch of the departing country, in the Imperial City Hall before the dust settles.

"Hurry up, what am I raising you for!? Rush forward for me! Kill into the imperial city, I promise each of you gold and jade, if you can't kill it, we will die here together!"

Mo Changshu, the king of Xiang, was now in the center of the siege army, roaring loudly and commanding the whole army.

In the city, the elite of Fucheng, the Yuchen Feather Army, the garrison outside the city, the patrol army, and the elite of the Imperial City, four of them secretly took refuge in the forces of King Xiang and King Qi.

The elite of Fucheng, the troops outside the city and the patrol army together with the private soldiers under the command of King Qi and King Xiang attacked the inner city of the imperial city, and the forbidden army of the imperial city loyal to Mo Changci was weak and could not resist at all.

The arrows are like locusts that take away a lot of life with each round.

Suddenly, a golden shield was held up on the inner city wall in the imperial city, and Mo Changci, the emperor, led three princes to the city wall under the few elite guards of the royal family.

The battlefield was quiet for a while.

Mo Changci and Mo Changshu, the two brothers, looked at each other across the battlefield above and below the city wall.

"Brother, I really didn't expect that one day we would meet each other in such a situation. ”

Mo Changci looked at King Xiang under the city, with a wry smile on his face.

King Xiang showed a disdainful expression.

"Brother Huang, your throne should have belonged to me, I'm just here to get back what belongs to me!!"

"This throne has never belonged to you, and your virtue and ability are not enough to inherit this position, whether it is my father at the beginning or me now, I can clearly see this!"

Even in the face of the siege of the army, Mo Chang was still indifferent, glanced around the battlefield, and said slowly.

"Whether you have the ability or not, it's not up to you to decide, now it's my army that surrounds you!!Who has the ability, it's already obvious!"

The more he spoke, the more angry he became.

Mo Changci did not answer positively, but looked for it with his eyes beside King Xiang:

"What about Chang Qi, is it possible that he doesn't dare to face it?"

"Hahahaha, joke, do you think you're very capable as an emperor, why doesn't he dare to see you?"

King Xiang didn't know if it was to cover up something, so he laughed out loud.

"Don't talk to me about brotherhood, when we break through the imperial city, keep your father and son safe, and promise you peace and prosperity in the future, even if it is all our affection. ”

"Ah Ci, you are not suitable to be an emperor!"

King Xiang shouted at the Imperial City.

Then, Jun Huai's cold voice came from outside the scene:

"He's not suitable, are you?"

The aura of the Confucian mean swept across the battlefield, and the huge pressure made the two sides on the battlefield can't help but stop fighting.

Standing in the sky above the battlefield in a green shirt, holding the Qi King Talisman:

"The private soldiers of the Qi Palace, listen to the order, immediately stop attacking the imperial city and assist in defending the city!"

King Qi was already very upset when he saw Jun Huaixu leaving the station, and when Jun Huaixu took out Mo Changqi's talisman, the whole person was already stunned and shouted:

"Impossible, fake, you're fake!"

"Fake!?" Jun Huai's sleeves slammed with the smoke of the battlefield, "King Xiang, you have been deceived! If King Qi really has the heart to cooperate with you, why don't you show up now, do you really believe in the wording that only sends the vanguard and wants to gather troops and horses in the palace?"

"Me!"

The king was speechless for a while.

Of course, Jun Huaixu's words can't sow discord, but they can sow the seeds of suspicion.

Leaving the emperor Mo Changci looked at the figure in green clothes with his back to him, his consciousness was a little trance, at this moment, Jun Huaixu exuded not the breath of the master of the Hanging Sword Division of the country...... It's the breath of that young man from White Deer Academy twenty years ago.

"Nostalgia ......"

Jun Huaixu turned his back to the imperial city, exuding a strong and domineering Confucian aura, and did not make a move, but smiled faintly:

"Still not yet?"

Asked softly.

Gong Liexin, the commander of the Yuchen Feather Cloak Army who participated in the siege, suddenly drew his sword and cut off the head of the elite battalion commander who commanded the elite of Fucheng beside him.

"The feather-clothed army obeys the order! Defend the imperial capital and kill the national thief Mo Changshu!"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill !!"

As the feathered army rebelled, the elite army besieging the city became chaotic.

The feather coat army attacked it unprepared, and slammed left and right in the siege battlefield.

The remaining three battalions of men and horses and King Xiang's private soldiers were afraid that King Qi's private soldiers would rebel like the feather coat army, so they hurriedly joined forces to strangle King Qi's private soldiers.

In order to avoid being killed, Qi Wangjun chose to resist.

In the entire battlefield, more than 100,000 people fought each other, and the murderous aura of the powerful military path produced was even shocking to Jun Huaixu.

But at this point, the chaos was scattered.

Jun Huaixu saw that it had caused civil strife on the besieging side, and flew across the battlefield, breaking through the battlefield and approaching King Xiang.

King Xiang looked at Jun Huaixu, who was approaching, and his pupils shrank.

At the same time, above the sky outside Yuchen Jing, the voice of arrogant laughter and red dust sounded:

"Red Dust Forbidden Moves, Red Dust Reincarnation!"

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